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"Ding! Congratulations to the "Chen Feng" Samsara!"

"The side mission has been completed: restore the power system in the Incheon area!"

On this morning, the quiet streets of Incheon suddenly sounded the song "Gangnam Style" by Uncle Bird.

"Oh, oh, oh, oh, Dad Gangnan style! Eh~~ sexylady! Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh Dad Gangnan style!"

The rhythmic music is very penetrating, echoing over the entire block.

"Quack quack ah-"

Hearing only a burst of lively and turbulent weird calls, ugly monsters surging from all directions and mountains.

However, when they rushed to find the source of the sound, they couldn't smell the smell of fresh meat.

A group of zombies were enclosed in three circles and three circles outside, a little dazedly spinning around the telegraph pole with broadcasting speakers.

They rubbed their shoulders one after another, huddled with each other, making strange noises that irritated the periosteum of the ears in dissatisfaction, and the throat was mixed with low and unclear syllables.

The next moment, a man in black fell from the sky and fell directly into the group of zombies. The incredible high speed made him feel like an eagle swooping down from a high altitude.

The man's sharp short hair gleamed in the sun, set against a sculptural face, and his eyes were cold.

But the plain wooden knife in his hand was as majestic as an emperor, whistling, cold and stern.

Cut it with a knife, let alone a flesh and blood body, even the hard steel in front of it can be cut open.

"Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh dad Gangnan style!"

Under the quite sensational EMD electronic music, Chen Feng held his weapon Dongting Lake and stepped on a devilish pace in accordance with the rhythm.

The speed is so fast that the figure is blurred, and even the arm holding the knife is unrecognizable.

"Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

"Stab—stab—"

The blade was wrapped in the wind and thunder, and drank wildly in response to the zombies that were constantly pouring in from the surroundings. He lifted countless dark heads and flew in the air, splashing blood.

After a while, there were no remnants of standing zombies as far as his eyes could go.

Chen Feng glanced at the own task list.

"Main task: The team has eliminated at least 500 zombies (500325500) in total!"

No one would believe that since landing on the peninsula, Chen Feng has killed 500,000 zombies! It is a thousand times the number required in the original mission objective!

If every additional zombie killed can be ascension a point of the final evaluation of the final dungeon clearance, then Chen Feng estimates that this time the own dungeon score is going to break through the sky, is it completely exploded?

Take another look at the own Samsara panel.

【Samsara Panel】

Name: Chen Feng

Samsara Number: (East Continent Area B) 35860031

Physique: 98

Spirit: 84

Strength: 88

Agility: 89

Allocable potential: 0

Traits: life and death are destined, wealth is in the sky, a hundred poisons are not invaded...[Click to expand all 25 traits]

Skills: tank driving (proficient), biology (proficient), gun shooting (master)... [click to expand all 55 skills]

Fighting skills: Mind (Master), Ancient Muay Thai (Master), Drunk Eight Immortals Boxing (Master)...[Click to expand all 40 fighting skills]

Abilities: Mind Power, Guardian of Sand, Bullet Time, Mind Reading, Yin & Yang Eye

Props: high-vibration particle cutting dagger, gravity galvanic mine, tubular pulse ejection gun... [click to expand all 72 props]

Equipment: Dongting Lake

Samsara Points: 17931

Samsara grade: B grade

During this period of time, in the process of killing zombies, Ascension's own T virus evolution mode, the attribute points are also very rewarding, especially the spiritual attribute soaring.

Physical Ascension is 3 points, Spirit Ascension is 9 points, Strength Ascension is 5 points, Agility Ascension is 5 points!

"Tomorrow is the 31st day in the peninsula."

Chen Feng grinned: "The one-month period is over, you can return!"

A week ago, Chen Feng had already gone to Omuqiao and arranged all trucks loaded with US dollars.

It turned out that the reason why the car had been parked in place instead of driving it back to the camp in advance, as long as it was unnecessary.

Now in the city of Incheon, the armed forces are members of Chen Feng, and the zombies are not a threat to him.

The only walkie-talkie that can establish contact with the merchant is in Chen Feng's place. No one has the ability to move the truck and the money on it.

After coming to the peninsula, Chen Feng used satellite phones to contact the squinted man who had sailed to the peninsula once a week.

Tell the other party that he is still alive and that the dollar the employer wants is in his hands.

The narrow-eyed man in charge of picking up the ship had no hope for Chen Feng from the beginning.

After all, his boss Joe had sent two groups of people before, and they all died on the peninsula in the end and failed to come back alive.

The last batch successfully loaded the money and drove a few kilometers, but it was still a long way from driving the car to the dock.

To be reasonable, the task of sending money should be so easy. The squinting man will do it himself, so why bother to find someone else to replace the dead ghost.

But this time the man named "Chen Feng" really surprised him.

On the day he landed, Chen Feng told the squinted man to pick him up again in a month.

At that time, the squinted man only thought Chen Feng was a lunatic.

But now it turns out that Chen Feng is not only a lunatic, but also a lunatic who does what he says!

One month later, it really made him survive!

Sitting on the top of the high "Zombie Mountain", Chen Feng dialed the satellite phone boredly.

"Tell Joe that the task was completed smoothly, the money was not lost, and the plan is as usual. You can pick up the people tomorrow."

"No problem." The squinted man who received the call said with joy, "I will drive the cargo ship to the dock at noon tomorrow, and you can drive the car directly."

"Good." Chen Feng replied, "Remember your promise, half of the dollar."

The squinted man smiled slyly: "Of course, that is what you deserve."

"But I want to ask, how many people in your team are still left."

"Three."

Chen Feng added: "But I will bring some people on board when that happens."

The squinted man on the other end was taken aback: "Who else is there?"

"There are still survivors on the peninsula."

The squinted man shrank his pupils when he heard the words, and said in surprise: "Damn! It's been four years, there are damn living people there?"

This is outside of his plan.

According to the original idea of ​​the squinted man, he wanted to wait until Chen Feng and the others drove the truck full of US dollars on board, and then came directly to Bosnia and Herzegovina to eat black.

They beat Chen Feng to death on the boat, and then took the money back to find the boss for a reward.

With this plan in mind, the squinted man asked Chen Feng how many people were left in his team.

After all, it will be more troublesome to deal with with more people, not to mention that this lunatic now actually has to take other peninsula survivors on board.

"How many more people will you bring?"

"Not much." Chen Feng smiled, "In his early two hundred."

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